FRANK BLACK - Fiddle Riddle lyrics

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Once stood a man on my face<br>Ooh yeah, on my face<br>Gobbled him up 'cause my taste<br>Leaves nothing to waste<br>Hear the riddle that I say<br>Hear the riddle that I say<br>What is fair is fair<br>That is fair and square<br>To me<br><br>Piano it marks the good pace<br>Ooh yeah, the good pace<br>Don't know if it's right, but I like the bass<br>So turn up the bass<br>Hear the fiddles as they play<br>Hear the fiddles as they play<br>What is fair is fair<br>And the guitar player<br><br>No metal, no brick, was no trace<br>Oh, no, was no trace<br>But machines moved on and still chased<br>No particular place<br><br>Hear the riddle that I say<br>Hear the riddle that I say<br>What is fair is fair<br>That is fair and square<br>To me<br><br>What is fair is fair<br>That is fair and square<br>To me